Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 495 I'll grant your wish (21)

This year, two martial arts tournaments were held, which was too much for many small sects to handle. Those from distant areas spent eight months of the year on the road.

They simply didn't have time to cultivate or go down the mountain to earn money, so the smaller sects weren't very enthusiastic about this martial arts tournament.

Even before the martial arts tournament began, some smaller sects started to quietly leave.

As the guide for this martial arts tournament, Liu Changcun sent people to visit those smaller sects.

If everyone leaves the martial arts tournament, what kind of martial arts tournament is it?

Liu Sheng smiled gently and sat in the main seat. "Sect Leader Wang, what brings you back this time? The martial arts tournament is about to begin."

Wang Xi said with a struggling expression, "Junior Nephew Liu, the sect says something big has happened and we need to go back and deal with it immediately."

Liu Sheng thought to himself: What big thing could a small sect have? This person is just lying through his teeth.

But with a worried expression, he asked, "What is it?"

“A large tiger has come down from the mountain and is injuring people. It has already bitten the disciple. We should not delay.”

Now that things have come to this point, it's no longer reasonable for Mr. Liu to object.

Wang Xi left the room with his bundle on his back. Outside were his disciples, who had already packed up. Time was of the essence, so they decided to set off that night.

Liu Sheng bowed and said, "Sect Leader Wang, have a safe journey. If you need any help, please feel free to send us a message."

"Thank you, Junior Nephew Liu."

Halfway there, Wang Xi said again, "Nephew, you can pay attention to some news in the martial arts world when you have time. You might have some unexpected gains."

"Thank you for the reminder, Sect Leader Wang."

It seems there's more to this story. After seeing Wang Xi off, Liu Sheng left after a moment's thought.

Instead of going back, he went directly to the all-knowing scholar of the martial arts world, for there was nothing he didn't know.

Liu Changcun sent out five people, and the answers they brought back were basically the same: they all wanted to return to their sect.

The excuses vary widely, with some even using reasons such as the mother's remarriage or the father's fondness for men.

Normally, if there are benefits to be had, they'll offer them without being notified; but now that something's wrong, they're the first to rush over.

Liu Changcun cursed those people in his heart for being heartless and ungrateful, but there was nothing he could do about it now.

After receiving the news, Liu Sheng returned and reported, "Uncle-Master, now everyone in the martial arts world has bought a book called 'Secret Manual.' Those minor sects only went back after they got the book."

"what book?"

Liu Sheng replied respectfully, "It is said to be a secret manual of the Mo Shan Sect, which was stolen down the mountain by a junior disciple and sold."

The manual hadn't even been given to him yet, but it had already been obtained by those minor sects. The Mo Shan Sect really didn't take him seriously at all.

"How dare you! You all stay here tomorrow and bring that junior disciple back to me."

"Yes."

Mo Feng was completely unaware that he was being watched, and was still respectfully serving Xiong Bufan his food.

His master was truly a man of great wisdom. As long as he used the secret manual to drive away those people, he could change the outcome of being besieged by many sects.

Xiong Bufan had silver stuffed under her bed, which meant she was sleeping on a golden bed.

"You don't need to go tomorrow."

The secret manuals are selling very well right now, they've basically been sold out. If you don't go now, it's like cutting off your own source of income.

Mo Feng was puzzled and asked, "Master, why?"

Xiong Bufan glanced at Mo Feng. She didn't want to admit that such a stupid thing was her apprentice, but she still said, "Things are valued for their rarity, but too much of anything is as bad as too little."

Mo Feng didn't understand, but he was obedient.

It has to be said that Xiong Bufan always has a brilliant mind when it comes to making money.

But Kongkong was still very curious about what was in the book. "Bufan, what did you write in the book?"

"It wasn't written there; they were just being fooled."

"Ok."

Mo Qiong, with her head bowed and eyes downcast, brought in hot water for Xiong Bufan. "Master, please."

"Ah."

Mo Qiong wiped Xiong Bufan's face with a hot towel, and Mo Feng quietly withdrew.

It's not about having many servants, but about having the best ones. Xiong Bufan is very satisfied with her current life, but she always feels that some people are idle.

Xu Da is still idle, but there can only be one person in the sect who is idle, and that is Xiong Bufan himself.

After resting for a while, Xiong Bufan ran out, dragged Xu Da, who was writing a letter, out of the room, beat him up, and hung him up at the sect's entrance.

Xu Da was actually reporting the sect's situation to outsiders. Didn't he know that Xiong Bufan hated traitors the most?

Kongkong didn't even want to talk about it; Xiong Bufan really has no manners at all.

When he was working like a slave for the sect, they didn't call him an inside agent or traitor, but now that he's doing less work, they hang him up.

Xiong Bufan has absolutely no manners; he's a classic example of someone who discards someone after they've served their purpose.

Xu Da, still hanging up, looked completely bewildered. "Sect Leader, Sect Leader, what happened?"

Xiong Bufan said viciously, "You traitor, I won't let you get away with this."

Xu Da didn't know what he had betrayed, and Mo Feng didn't say anything when he went out to sell the secret manuals.

It was getting late, so after making his threats, Xiong Bufan strolled back to sleep.

Now even those who sell fake books are being framed; she's a genius.

Xu Da continued shouting at the top of his lungs, "Come back, Mo Chou."

All of this happened so suddenly that Xu Da was completely unaware of it.

The next day, the boy who used to sell the secret manuals at the usual stall did not appear.

Nothing happened on the third or fourth day; it seems the boy who sold the manual had been arrested.

Xu Da was hung up for three days straight, his feet were frozen stiff, and his body was covered in frostbite.

Mo Feng and Mo Qiong came to see him twice, but when they heard he was a traitor, they didn't say anything except a few words like "he deserved it" and spitting on him.

Xu Da wasn't stupid. Seeing that the two men looked healthy, he knew that he had probably taken the blame for Mo Feng. He then started shouting threats.

Unfortunately, he hadn't had a proper drink of water for three days, leaving him speechless. All he could manage was a weak murmur, "You just wait, I won't let you get away with this."

Mo Qiong picked up a stone and threw it at Xu Da, who still couldn't recognize his own status.

Liu Sheng and his men watched from a distance. Xu Da was the son of the fifth elder of their sect. He had come for the secret manual, and his current suffering was not what he wanted.

Xu Ran quietly asked Liu Sheng, "Senior brother, are we going to rescue our fifth senior brother now?"

"Wait until dark, we're too conspicuous now."

None of them expected that the boy selling the secret manuals at the foot of the mountain was their fellow disciple.

Liu Sheng wanted Xu Da to suffer more because Xu Da had betrayed his sect. Instead of taking the secret manual back to the sect, he went down the mountain to sell it.

Their sect doesn't have such traitors.

Winter nights are quiet and beautiful, and you can see a sky full of stars when you look up.

Xu Da could no longer hold on; his eyes closed. If he wasn't woken up, he wouldn't see the sun rise tomorrow.

Liu Sheng felt the time had come, so he led his disciples to rescue him.